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b.g. knocc out & dresta - do or die lyrics

[intro: dresta]
-laughing-
yeah, you n-ggas ain’t knowin’
-laughing-
b.g. knocc out on a motherf-ckin’ mission
-laughing-
puttin’ marks in check
cause bustas get no respect
-laughing-
yeah, it’s the big bad west side, mad -ss compton

[verse 1: b.g. knocc out]
early afternoon as i starts my day
with a fat -ss jay and a bottle of alizé
dips to the turf and as i roll up the block
i see my n-ggas in the cut with they glocks c-cked
back, ready to peel a n-gga’s cap
cause in the wicked west side it’s on like that
i got to watch my back, cause n-ggas know my face
so i packs a 9-double-m just to stay safe
when i’m rollin’ or just dippin’ through traffic
a sucker stare me down i’mma let his -ss have it
with the automatic
and keep dippin’ lane to lane, as i throw up the n for the west side gang
n-gga, it ain’t no future and you frontin’ or you fakin’
and youngstas like me ain’t givin’ up nothin’
so, until you motherf-ckers recognize
this is big bad west side, n-gga, do or die

[hook: la tee (dresta)]
never will i run, never will i hide
(this is big bad west side, n-gga, do or die)

[verse 2: b.g. knocc out]
steady bangin’, steady slangin’, steady hangin’
with my n-ggas still maintainin’
like a loc inhaling doja smoke
and as long as i keep jackin’ i’mma never go broke
i fall shorter than a midget with no knees
while all these marc n-ggas rollin’ around on d’s
please, i gots to get my man
anyway i can with this gat in my hand
i could come up with the master plan
blast a man if he don’t cooperate now
draw the gat to his head, tell him to lay face down
on the ground and don’t make a move
cause you’ve already taken a loss and if you do you really lose
out on your life, your kids and wife
so be a smart man and come about the knives
if you do then i let you stay alive
but if you don’t then i guess you gotta die

[hook x4]

[verse 3: b.g. knocc out]
i got a call from my n-gga sayin’ the homie went down (d-mn)
he got caught slippin’ by some n-ggas from the town
now he’s in m-l-k in critical condition
f-ck that i got to go on a mission for my n-gga
cause i know he do it for me
now i’m waitin’ for the little homies
to come back with the g ride
and take a trip to the east side
catch a clown slippin’ and open fire on his black -ss
and blast on ‘em all night, cause i believe in the theory
‘take a life for a life’, yeah
now my homie ain’t the only one who fell
cause i know for sure i sent one down to h-ll
n-gga, and i’m still tryin’ to earn some stripes
so you best not get caught slippin’ cause it’s on, on sight
two funerals in one week, so now i gots to suit up
one i’m rollin’ a ten and the other i’m gonna shoot up
say what’cha gonna do what to b.g
right about now, yo, i don’t think you wanna see me
because it wouldn’t be a happy scene
all you see is me unload the whole seventeen
rounds, dead up in your chest
that’s what you get for runnin’ up without a bullet proof vest, sucker
before i die i’m gonna take at least five
cause when you’re from the n-u-t-t-y
it’s do or die

[hook x4]

[outro]
this is big bad west side, n-gga, do or die (x3)

- b g knocc out dresta lyrics

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